Life!
Life perplexes me with its infinities of something,
I dare not point or demarcate.
It appears to solidify, but gets dilapidated in a flash.
I think, I finally found a shore, an edge, an end.
But only to learn, it far from home.
Something slipping through…
neither understandable, nor let go able
which, some are certain that they command it, they direct IT
& some think they are stuck, in a play directed by IT
between a start and a stop, a beginning and an end
discovering, only, what IT feels to show
It may look beautiful but emanate a horrific growl
It may appear to crush, yet gently caress
That’s why its no math.
With unanswerable questions and unstoppable knocks,
It is incessant activity before the final halt
It may be a, throw of the cliff or flight into the clouds
A sky of dreams emptying into a valley of experiences
Yet a single life, viewed in umpteen prisms of choice......
1 comment:
They say its mans futile search does not offer any? still can we hold our senses?
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